Chapter 17: The Passing Year (Ask for Collection, Recommend Votes)
Although Ye Leiyang refused, in the end, a brand-new laptop was sent to Ye Leiyang's hands by his aunt. It was already a week after the dinner in the Welcome Building.
In the past week, Tian Xiaoxu negotiated with the representative of Jinghua Education Publishing House, that is, the wife of Minister Cai of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, with a very quick attitude about the publication contract of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty". Ye Leiyang received a large signing fee and share, and the rest depends on the reaction after the new book is released.
And Tian Xiaoxu also happily officially entered the establishment of the municipal government, in her own words, she will be regarded as a person who holds the "iron rice bowl" in the future.
Wang Hai and Ye Aiguo were busy with the location of the hotel opening, after all, it was a major event with an investment of tens of thousands of yuan, not only to buy a house, but also to prepare.
Ye Leiyang suddenly found that before the start of college, he actually had a leisurely time.
The so-called stealing half a day of leisure, in the days when he doesn't have to study hard, Ye Leiyang often likes to sit in his yard, looking at the clouds outside the sky in a daze.
Those warm and warm sunshines that were occasionally covered by flowing white clouds in the clear blue sky occasionally shone on his body, making Ye Leiyang feel extremely comfortable.
The world is a big dream, and life is cool several times.
In his previous life, Ye Leiyang was a year of standing and achieving nothing, mixed in the capital, went through countless hardships and dangers, and finally went to the big cities of Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou alone, but in the end he was ruthlessly defeated by reality and didn't even dare to say that he was a loser who left gloomily, but today, at this moment, it is like a dream of reincarnation, he seems to have had a long dream, and he woke up and returned to the corner of his life that year.
The flight named Destiny went through the process of take-off and return, re-landed and refueled, and then slowly taxied on the runway, ready to take off again.
With a self-deprecating smile, Ye Leiyang never thought about what kind of great achievements he could achieve if he started again. He is a self-aware person, knows his character and level, even if he has decades of memory more than others, he does not feel that he is suitable for the road of officialdom or shopping mall. A cow is a cow, and it is still a cow when it is brought to the capital. I'm just an ordinary person with a little bit of talent, more than others, that is, that little bit of foresight. If you really thought that with this, you could fight with those guys who were all outstanding in their brains and wrists, and ate people and didn't spit out bones, Ye Leigang estimated that he might be swallowed by someone, and there would be no bones left.
He is a simple person, and he has no big ambitions, and his ideals in this life are also very ordinary, as long as he can live happily, finish college smoothly, and make the conditions at home better, his parents can enjoy his old age in peace, and by the way, he can also meet a person who can spend his life together, so it's good.
"Yangyang, it's time to eat."
Mother's voice pulled Ye Leiyang's thoughts out of nostalgia, stood up and walked into the house, and saw the chicken stewed mushrooms and sweet and sour carp on the table, Ye Leiyang was speechless for a while: "Mom, you have made a lot of money, and you have been making good food for me in the past few days, what's the matter, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it in the provincial capital?" ”
Wang Yuan glanced at her son: "Stinky boy, what do you know!" You spend money on writing books, and you need to supplement nutrients. ”
At this time, Ye Aiguo happened to walk in, saw the sumptuous meal on the table, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, your son needs nutrition to write books, and I don't need it if I work outside for a day." ”
Wang Yuan showed a proud smile on her face, glared at her husband and said, "My son hasn't gone to college yet, so he earned 50,000 yuan for the family, Ye Aiguo, what did you do when you were eighteen years old?" ”
Ye Aiguo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Lao Tzu is a hero, no matter how powerful he is, he is also my son." Besides, if it weren't for my genes, would my son be able to write books? ”
"Oh, the older you get, the thicker your skin is! My son is a genius, do you know no, what is a genius, that's because he eats my cooking every day, he becomes smarter, and it has nothing to do with you! ”
The two couples quarreled like children, making Ye Leiyang laugh, he liked this warm feeling, and liked the feeling of his parents arguing for himself, because he knew that his parents were proud of themselves and proud of themselves.
"Mom, I'm hungry, let's eat first." Ye Leiyang laughed for a while and took the lead in speaking.
Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then glared at her husband fiercely: "I'll settle accounts with you when I go back, wash your hands quickly, don't delay my son's dinner." ”
Seeing this, Ye Aiguo seemed to be shocked by his wife's momentum, coughed dryly and turned around to wash his hands, but he still muttered in a low voice: "What's the matter, it seems to be your son......"
After a warm meal, Ye Leiyang went back to his cottage to write books in his notebook, while his parents watched TV in the living room. Today's Ye family's life is on the right track, there is nothing to worry about, and Ye Leiyang also has a little sense of accomplishment.
Ye Leiyang didn't ask much about the hotel, the general direction has already pointed it out to himself, as for whether it can be done well, to be honest, he himself is not sure, you must know that everything in this world has an uncertain side, and the treatment of the coffin can only be enjoyed by the deceased, as for Ye Leiyang himself, he knows very well that he is not the emperor of Chrysostom, so even if he knows that the catering industry will be a hot mess in the future, he is still not sure that his father and third uncle will definitely make money.
Full of losses, Ye Leiyang doesn't want to give others the image of a prophet, you must know that no matter whether things are successful or not, if you predict rashly, you will give others an arrogant impression.
And it wasn't until now that Ye Leiyang discovered that even if he was reborn and returned to this world, with the advantage of foresight, some things were different from what he thought. Reality is not a novel, let alone a movie or TV series, if you want to choke the throat of the goddess of fate, you still need to work hard. Otherwise, one day, reality will mercilessly slap yourself in the face and tell yourself that life is not so easy.
Slowly typing on the keyboard, Ye Leiyang secretly made up his mind that he had to work harder, at least, to have his own strength in this world.
But no matter how hard you try, life has to go on. The life of ordinary people is so plain, there will be no beautiful women to confess on the street, and it is rare to encounter robbers who kill people on the street, ordinary is true, with such calm, Ye Leiyang ushered in his own university.